Gilded Bay Actions speak louder than words

Charon watched as the other wolf got to eat. Disinterested in whether or not he actually did, he turned his attention to the female when she finally answered his questions. "Like the coast, do you?" Charon said, as it sounded like she herself had either lived on the coast, or liked living there. In regards to her being a loner... "Sounds like you like it that way." It made Charon wonder what that life was like, seeing as he'd never ran alone; he had always had a pack, however big or small it had been at varying times, right behind him.

When she asked for a name, he grinned, glad to be able to introduce himself by name and title: "I'm Charon Ostrega, Beta of Stavanger Bay." He was clearly proud of being named Beta and did not mind flinging it around. Although her name would probably be a lot less long, considering she had no pack and therefore no rank, he was curious who she was regardless. "How 'bout you?"